It is Monday morning and I was up in the night from 3 to 5 in tears and
feeling a sense of regret and guilt. The scenes from my marriage that
were playing were times that I had not been a good wife to Chuck. The
regrets were from when I ignored him and did my own thing, or when I was unkind and hurtful. I found myself thinking about the
underside of my marriage.
It turns out that Audrey was also up at three and we had a significant
conversation today about how hard it was living with Chuck at times. He
would give things away - often our things and not know it in his blur
of activity over new treasures. There were so many times that I would
be literally FURIOUS when I was cooking in the kitchen in not being able
to find things where I left them. He would also take risks that made me uncomfortable - like going on the roof of the house or driving distances. And his talking and "oversharing" could challenge me at times.
There were many ways in which we were mismatched but we also - each in our own ways - supported, appreciated and broadened each other. Our marriage was a mixture of light and dark - of
messiness, avoidance and conflict and
peace, humor, comfort, love and joy. That is who we were and I guess as
I go through these stages of grief I struggle with the reality of the
all of our marriage. My guilt and regrets and my sadness and loss are
all mixed up together.
In so many ways I came to a belief that much of what "got on my last
nerve" with him were behaviors and patterns that he couldn't help. And
maybe I should come to an understanding about my own patterns of
behavior as well - that I did the best I could. It it helpful to write this and see it in black and white. After I
wrote much of this in my journal I turned to my book on Grieving
Mindfully and wrote down these two quotes:
The curious paradox is that when I accept myself just as I am, then I can change. - Carl Rogers
Welcome Everything, Push Away Nothing - Buddhist quote
My word for this year is WONDER and I really wonder what God is doing
with me through this time of grieving. I know I want to "get through
it" so it is over. I cannot describe how often I just feel flat and dry
even though I am functioning and having a good enough time. Even though I want to be on the other side of this sadness I am aware that there is an invitation to some kind of growth.
So, I begin this day in - I hope - a place of openness and welcoming the
good times and the bad times as equally valid experiences. And
wondering: what are you doing with me God?
As I live in awareness of the light and the dark of = my marriage to
Chuck . And the struggle and the joy of living with myself. And the challenge and the growth of this journey of grief.
May the God of AWARENESS be with you.
May you always be attentive to God's activity in your life and in tune with God's desire for you.
May your awareness of God's total love for you bring you to a keep appreciation of the gift of your creation.
And may this awareness move you to an appreciation of all created beings as expressions of God's love.
May the God of AWARENESS bless you.
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I have read you never get over it, you just get through it.
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